Well,strange. Alien, exotic, complicated. Maybe he'dbetter just leave it off, fold it away in theshoulder-bag and forget it ever existed.No. It was on...ly a bra, for God's sake. There was noeldritch mystery here. We're talking about abrassiere, the same as any pre-teen wears to theskating rink! If a twelve year-old kid could masterthe intricacies of an adjustable bra, then he couldtoo.Of course, it was more than that. Much more. Dannywanted to try it on, wanted to feel its gauzy textureagainst. Her oral heat and liquid made it jerk almost like ejaculation, and drops of pre-cum spurted out onto her swirling tongue. I moaned out my agonized ecstasy, trying to get even more of my cock into her mouth. She grabbed the base of my cock, controlling my movements, preventing me from pushing completely down her throat. Then, with a deep breath, Laurie gulped, and I could feel the entire length of my cock enter her mouth and down her throat. I had heard of deepthroating, but to experience it was. Her expressions were enough to turn me on.And I increased the stimulation. Her tongue rolled over her lips. She was biting her lower lips smacking clearly from left to right. The more difficult it was for her to control the more pleasurable it became for her. Now it was indeed difficult for her to suppress it. Hence her hand reached out for my dick.I made way for it and she grabbed my dick and started stroking. The dick was her gear now. As I rubbed her more vigorously, she stroked my dick with. A loud snort pulled her from the past. ‘You ‘barely remember’ receiving a proposal of marriage from the eldest son of one of the wealthiest landowners in the county, a man feted by every match-making mama in England and you -‘ Stopping abruptly, Cole coughed and grabbing up a piece of the neglected gingerbread, stuffed it into his mouth. Chewing hard, he waved one hand airily at her as though she had been the one to stop speaking. Sophie knew what he had been about to say. Three years ago, she.